Concrete towers touch the grey
Iron boots march through the day
Silver lenses catch the glare
Static humming in the air
Cold steel city in a frame
No one remembers a name
Flash the bulb and freeze the scene
Living in a chrome machine
Red flags wave on every street
Rhythmic clicking of the beat
Buses roll through golden haze
Lost inside a metal maze
Cold steel city in a frame
No one remembers a name
Flash the bulb and freeze the scene
Living in a chrome machine
Hidden rooms and secret codes
Heavy armor on the roads
One quick shot of velvet blue
Something old and something new
Cold steel city in a frame
No one remembers a name
Flash the bulb and freeze the scene
Living in a chrome machine
Two quiet strangers in the dark
Wait for just a single spark
Hold a hand and hold a breath
Dancing on the edge of death
Focus tight and shutter fast
Make the stolen moment last
Walk away with film in hand
Crossing through a broken land
Cold steel city in a frame
No one remembers a name
Flash the bulb and freeze the scene
Living in a chrome machine
Keep it in the frame.
Just a little snapshot.
(Snap!)
